Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 239

witchcraft.

It's not that there are no demon clans on Luyang Continent, nor is it that there are no demon clan forces.

Just like in the Northern Territory back then, Ao Jin led a group of monsters to run amok there.

It's just that most of the Yaozu and Yaozu forces practice on their own, and the inheritance has basically nothing to do with the human race.

Just like in the world of mortals, if people in the world of practice practice the demon method, they will also become demonized due to the infusion of demon energy.

Of course, in the practice world, this kind of demonization is not difficult to solve, as long as a few medicines to dispel the evil spirit can be resolved.

But to put it simply, this pill also costs dozens or hundreds of spirit stones.

"Witchcraft? That can't be activated." Qiao Chunfeng whispered, holding the whisk.

If Fuchen is handed over to Qiao Anliang, let him use demonic techniques to temporarily improve his cultivation, and then make a move.

In the end, the Qiao family might be kept temporarily, but Qiao Anliang turned into a demon and was immediately abolished.

The Qiao family couldn't come up with a pill to dispel the evil spirit.

"Elder, as long as I can save Yuniang and Xiaozheng, I don't care about the rest." Qiao Anliang said in a deep voice, stretched out his hand, and held Fuchen.

There is a blue-gray streamer flashing in his eyes, and a trace of power is surging above his body.

With the addition of strength, Qiao Anliang's original injuries were covered up, and his breath became stronger.

He held the whisk, and streaks of cyan light flashed on the whisk.

Qiao Chunfeng sighed and let go of his hands.

Qiao Anliang wanted to sacrifice himself to save the entire Qiao family.

Regardless of success or failure, Qiao Anliang was ruined.

Even though Qiao Anliang was seriously injured before, there was no possibility of improving his practice.

"Thank you two benefactors." Qiao Anliang bowed to Zhang Li and Shen Yuan, and quickly ran out of the ancestral hall with a whisk in hand.

At this time, there were shouts and roars in front of the Qiaojiazhuang in the distance, as well as scattered blood and aura.

Shen Yuan and Zhang Li looked at each other, then moved out of the ancestral hall.

The speed was so fast that Qiao Chunfeng and the others in the ancestral hall were slightly taken aback.

"Hurry up, protect the two benefactors, and they must not be involved in today's matter." Qiao Chunfeng whispered, and Qiao Shang and others quickly followed.

So what if Zhang Li and Shen Yuan are good in battle?

For a small family, combat strength is a part, and the backing is the real focus.

The Lu family has inner disciples, how can they offend them?
"boom--"

There was a loud noise in front of Qiaojiazhuang.

Zhang Li and Shen Yuan saw that Qiao Anliang's figure was like a breeze holding a whisk, and with a blow from the whisk, the five Lu family practitioners in front of him were knocked into the air.

The practitioners from the Lu family are newcomers to Qi training, and their cultivation and strength are not comparable to Qiao Anliang, not to mention that Qiao Anliang also stimulated the magic and used a magical weapon.

Not to mention that the Lu family has no magic weapon, even the inner disciple of the Lu family does not have a magic weapon.

The low-level magical artifacts in the practice world are worthless, but that is in the eyes of Yunlan Daozong.

In an ordinary small sect, only elite disciples can wield a magic weapon.

In the small sect, most of the disciples have no way to independently earn enough spirit stones to buy medicine pills and magic tools, and can only rely on the distribution and rewards of the sect.

Although the combat power of such a sect is not high, the sect is a whole.

"How is it possible that he has such a treasure in his hands!" The practitioner of the Lu family who was knocked down by a whisk turned pale.

"It's over for you, dare to hurt my Lu family. If you don't die, your entire Qiao family will be buried with you!" Another white-bearded old man who fell on the ground rolled and roared.

The Lu family members scattered around were all angry, while the Qiao family members behind were full of worry.

Qiao Anliang snorted coldly, and waved the whisk in his hand again.

The cyan clouds above the whisk turned into various illusory beasts, rushing towards the Lu family.

"That's a magic weapon, run away!"

"The Qiao family has a magic weapon, run away—"

The Lu family fled in a panic, and the practitioners who led the team ran even faster.

The surrounding Qiao family cheered excitedly.

A look of pain flashed across Qiao Anliang's face, he took a deep breath, turned around to look at Qiao Chunfeng who was walking quickly, and several elders of Qiao's family.

"Elders, seniors, Qiao Anliang is not filial, and today he is going to Lu's house to bring back Yuniang and Xiaozheng."

"I will fight with all my strength. I hope that the elders will arrange the affairs of the family. It is best to take the clansmen away from Qiao's Village."

After Qiao Anliang finished speaking, he bowed to the crowd, held his fly whisk, and ran quickly, chasing after those from the Lu family.

The fleeing Lu family screamed in panic and fled in all directions.

"Let's go and have a look." Lu Yuan looked at Qiao Chunfeng and said lightly.

His and Zhang Li's figures turned into a breeze, and they left Qiao's Village in a flash.

This scene made all the Qiao family members stare wide-eyed.

This method is by no means ordinary people.

"At least, at least—" Qiao Chunfeng blushed and growled, "At least the second level of Qi training!"

He himself had touched the bottleneck of the second level of Qi training at the beginning, but he didn't step into the second level of Qi training in the end.

In his opinion, the cultivation bases of Zhang Li and Shen Yuan are definitely much stronger than what he sensed.

Is there hope for the Qiao family?

"I hope my grandfather will bless you..." The old man beside Qiao Chunfeng whispered.

The others all looked at the direction Qiao Anliang was leaving, with complex expressions on their faces.

Can the Qiao family survive this time?

The Qiao family, can someone really help you?

Although Zhang Li and Shen Yuan were fast, they were silent, hundreds of feet behind Qiao Anliang, making it impossible for him to know.

At this time, Qiao Anliang's aura had reached its peak, and a faint monster aura pervaded it, turning into a blue-gray wolf shadow.

Wolf Shadow blessed himself, making Qiao Anliang faster and faster, as if he was running on the wasteland.

"Don't tell me, this kid is really talented in the movement and sensing of power." Zhang Li looked at Qiao Anliang's figure and said softly.

Monster energy is also a kind of power in practice. How to circulate this power in the body to maximize it is a kind of talent.

If Qiao Anliang can show this kind of innate talent for operating monster energy, then he can use other powers, such as martial arts true energy.

Martial Dao Zhenyuan has been cultivated to a certain level, thick and magnificent, and can directly crush the thinness of monster energy.

"He's a good seedling in martial arts." A smile appeared on Shen Yuan's face.

Follow Qiao Anliang into the town, to a big house.

This mansion is no different from the Sun family's house, and it is even newer.

In front of the mansion, it is already full of people.

Holding the fly whisk in his hand, Qiao Anliang walked forward step by step.

Those figures in front of the mansion retreated step by step in panic.

"Qiao Anliang, it's the opposite of the sky, you dare to come to my Lu's house to make trouble!" The fifty-year-old man standing behind a group of people blushed and growled loudly.

"Things like you dare to compete with me for a woman, I, Lu Youbao, will kill you, I will kill you—"

The old man was furious, bared his teeth and stomped his feet, but hid behind the human wall and could not come out.

Qiao Anliang didn't speak, held the whisk in his hand, and pushed forward step by step.

The blue wolf shadow on his body was about to solidify, and there was also a hint of blue gray on the whisk in his hand.

"Cultivating demon law, this person is crazy."

"If you dare to oppose my Lu family, you must die."

The Lu family backed away, roaring angrily.

The Lu family was originally an ordinary small family. It was an inner disciple who had improved in the past three years.

Their background is still the foundation of the Lu family back then.

Qiao Anliang stood in front of the Lu family mansion, waving the whisk in his hand.

Streams of blue light hit the lintel of the mansion, smashing the plaque on the lintel, and scattered the surrounding tiles.

hit the door.

This scene made the other family members and the townspeople watching from a distance stare wide-eyed.

"This is a magic weapon!"

"It's over, the Lu family and the Qiao family will never end this time."

Smashing plaques at the door, this is really going to form a death feud.

Seeing their family's plaque smashed, the Lu family were also stunned.

"boom--"

Qiao Anliang struck again, the fly whisk in his hand shone brightly, turning into fragmented sharp edges, and slashed towards the Lu family.

The Lu family couldn't stop the spells inspired by this magic weapon, and they were instantly chopped up.

For a while, there was a wailing in front of the Lu family.

"stop--"

"court death--"

"Arrogant-"

Several cultivators rushed out of the mansion, with talismans in their hands, or mortal objects with a halo of runes in their hands, resisting the sharp blade with all their strength.

"Qiao Anliang, your wife and children are in the hands of my Lu family. It seems that you want the whole family to die together!" Lu Youbao, the deacon of the Lu family, yelled.

"You wait, when you die, your magic weapon will belong to my Lu family."

"At that time, your Qiao family will all die, all will die!"

"Listen, grab this whisk and give it to my younger brother, so he can get more resources in the inner sect."

Lu Youbao's roar made many Lu family members look like they were fighting.

The more resources my inner disciple has, the more care the Lu family can receive.

"Deacon Youbao is right, this magic weapon must be snatched."

"Kill, the Qiao family must be destroyed!"

"Quickly, bring his wife and children, and put them in front, and see who dies first!"

Frantic roars resounded in front of the Lu family's mansion, and every member of the Lu family held their weapons and did not dare to step forward, only dared to roar.

Qiao Anliang's eyes were bloodshot, and every time the whisk swayed, a group of Lu family members were wounded and fell to the ground.

Those practitioners of the Lu family couldn't stop the sharpness.

"No way, Qiao Anliang can really break into Lu's house?"

"If a family of inner disciples has no background, that's it, tsk tsk..."

In the distance, seeing the scene at this time, many people sighed.

It turned out that the family of inner disciples was nothing more than that.

"Qiao Anliang, look who this is!"

Just when Qiao Anliang stepped on the stone steps of Lu's house, a low growl came.

In the Lu family's mansion, a woman wearing a green cloth dress was pushed out, holding a child.

"Yu Niang!"

"Xiao Zheng!"

Qian Anliang shuddered all over and let out a low voice.

Over there, when the women and children saw Qian Anliang, they also cried out with tears on their faces.

Especially the child in the woman's arms, who was only two years old, saw Qiao Anliang crying subconsciously.

Qian Anliang gritted his teeth, and the phantom of the blue wolf kept rising and surging.

The crimson in his eyes was already dripping blood.

"Qiao Anliang, if you want them to live, you can catch them without a fight." An old man with black beard growled, holding a long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword rested on the woman's neck.

At this moment, the common people watching from a distance had complex expressions on their faces.

Even in the world of practice, there is morality.

It is the rule in the eyes of most people that the disaster does not affect the family, nor does the disaster affect the wife and children.

But everyone also knows that sometimes, there are no rules to talk about in the world.

It is also a rule to cut grass and roots.

Qiao Anliang gritted his teeth, held the whisk in his hand, and backed away slowly.

"Husband, hurry up and come back to avenge Xiaozheng and me when you are successful in cultivation!" The woman shouted loudly when Qiao Anliang stepped back.

"Since I, Xu Yuniang, dared to elope with you back then, I should die now."

"If you, Qiao Anliang, don't avenge us in the future, I will look down on you!"

There was determination in Xu Yuniang's voice.

Qiao Anliang nodded, raised the whisk in his hand: "Okay, not another day, just today."

"Today, I want everyone in the Lu family to bury you and Xiaozheng with them!"

Above the dust whisk, Qi and blood surged.

The Qi and blood in Qiao Anliang's body poured towards the whisk.

This is fighting all the energy and blood, urging Fuchen with all his strength.

Life and death do not matter.

Qiao Anliang's words made the Lu family panic.

The woman holding the child showed a smile on her face, and hugged the child tightly in her arms.

"kill--"

Qiao Anliang's eyes completely turned crimson, and the shadow of the blue wolf rushed out of his body, and the whisk in his hand was like a long knife, rushing forward.

This scene made the people watching from a distance sigh.

This is the way of the world.

So what about affection and righteousness?
After all, it is no match for the powerful forces in this world.

Whether it is a mortal or a low-level practitioner, they are nothing but a group of struggling ants.

The whisk that Qiao Anliang swung desperately was nothing more than a mantis arm.

He can kill the Lu family today, but can he resist that inner disciple of Chiyun Dao Palace?

Even if he can block the inner disciple of the Lu family, can he escape in front of the practitioners of Chiyun Dao Palace?
In the eyes of Taoist Palace, Qiao Anliang is an outsider.

"kill--"

Qiao Anliang's roar revealed despair, and the dust fly chopped the bodies of the Lu family blocking the way in front of him.

At this moment, he didn't hold back any more.

Ahead, Chen Yuniang showed a smile on her face.

"Quick, block him!"

"Quick, kill them!"

The roar resounded, someone rushed towards Qiao Anliang, and someone urged to kill Chen Yuniang quickly.

In front of Lu's house, there was blood all over the place.

"Whoever offends my Lu family will die—"

At this moment, a sound like thunder rang out.

A figure came flying from a distance, two talismans flew out of his hands, and fell directly in front of Qian Anliang, smashing the stone steps in front of him, and a stone pillar collapsed, blocking Qiao Anliang.

The flying figure landed on the bluestone square.

"It's Lu Youlin!"

"That inner disciple of the Lu family, he's back!"

"Lu Youlin's cultivation seems to have improved again!"

Surrounded by exclamation.

No one expected that at the critical moment when the Lu family might be destroyed, Lu Youlin, the strongest member of the Lu family and an inner disciple of Chi Yundao Palace, would return.

"You Lin, you are back, if you don't come back, my Lu family will be killed!"

"Fifth Brother, you want to avenge Fourth Uncle!"

"Lu Youlin, look at the tragic scene of my Lu family today, my Lu family is your root!"

In front of the Lu family mansion, there was a scene of mournful mourning.

Those Lu family members cried in panic.

"Qiao Anliang, you killed my Lu family, today I want your Qiao family to be buried with you!" Lu Youlin held a small blue sword in his hand, his face was full of arrogance.

"I'm already at the third level of Qi training, and I still have this magic weapon bestowed by my uncle."

"Let me see how you die!"

(End of this chapter)